The Holy Right of a Comic

"...If you want to become a real man, you still have a long way to go. As for how you choose, that is your problem. I am just an observer, and there is not much time left for you to grow up, Lai. Tsukisubaru, make good use of 'Return by Death'!"

Roy turned his head and looked outside the capital of Lugnica. In the distance in that direction, there was a huge tree that reached into the sky faintly.

"It doesn't matter how big the incident is, it's even better to make the incident as big as possible, because after all, this is just a history that has been sham..."

...

"Welcome home, Lord Roy!"

When Roy returned to his mansion, there were already maids standing on both sides leading to the gate, greeting respectfully under the leadership of Ram and Rem.

Roy smiled from the bottom of his heart. .

Chapter 183 I treat you as a friend, but you want to be my stepmother!

(There is nothing to write from zero, ready to finish.)

(Next, I’m going to write an article about the timeline that I haven’t written before. I want to write an El Mello event book. After the month, I will write about the magic ban.)

(Actually, here is the line of arrogance. Lai Aotian, who returns death to the extreme, meets the needs of the protagonist.)

There is always a home in people's hearts, and people always feel nostalgic for things they are familiar with, which may be people or things, and this mansion where Roy has lived for nearly four hundred years is, to him, An out of this world home.

When you come home, you will always feel peace of mind.

Roy, who smiled sincerely, gradually stopped laughing, because he saw someone here who shouldn't be seen:

"Why are you here? Priscilla!"

That's right, that proud noble girl should have gone back, but Roy saw her again at his home.

"As soon as I got back to Wangcheng, I saw you leaving in a hurry. I thought you were in some trouble, so I came to see you."

Priscilla held up the folding fan to cover half of her face, and said in a haughty tone, the meaning revealed in her wine red eyes was 'Look at 27, I care about you so much, don't be too touched'.

I'm going to arrange for Rai Yue Subaru...

Roy muttered inwardly, but said in his mouth: "...Ha, are you really such a kind woman?"

Although Roy could feel that these words came from Priscilla's sincerity, but for this self-righteous and arrogant woman, he just liked to stimulate her.

Sure enough, Priscilla raised her eyebrows angrily, gritted her teeth secretly, feeling that she was being treated like a donkey for her kindness.

"dad!"

At this moment, light footsteps like cats running came from the luxurious mansion, and a beautiful silver figure mixed with lavender ran over lightly. After running in front of Roy, his cheeks were slightly blush It was Emilia who stopped her body, her face was shy, and she wanted to get closer, but she was a little embarrassed.

Silver-white long hair, cyanotic eyes, white and purple princess dress, opaque white stockings on the slender jade legs, revealing a large piece of skin that looks like a snow scene on a distant mountain, a piece of whiteness.

Roy stared at the girl in front of him who had the same beauty as Shatila. Compared with Shatila at that time, she was more lively and childish, not as gentle and stable as Shatila.

"You come to Lugnica, Lia! Let me see, Lia really looks exactly like your mother."

Roy's tone was gentle, and he hugged Emilia lightly. Although she was not born in a normal way, Roy watched her grow up with his own eyes. People who have not experienced it cannot understand the joy of becoming youthful and beautiful, and becoming sensible and well-behaved.

I don't know if it's heredity, but Roy has an extraordinary love for his close relatives, and he likes a warm family.

"Lord Emilia!"

Ram and Rem led the surrounding maids, and they all bowed to greet the girl who ran out.

"Hey? This woman who looks like the Envious Witch is your daughter. Are you married? She should be an elf, but what about her mother?"

Priscilla who was standing on the steps suddenly became tense, and directly said the word 'jealous witch' from her mouth, but it could be seen that she did not have any malicious intentions.

"Her mother is in my heart."

Roy pointed to his heart with his hand. What he wanted to say was Emilia's real mother Satila, who was in his mental world.

But Priscilla misunderstood, the nervous expression on her face was gone, she breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on that gorgeous face again, and she said to Roy: "...you are widowed, I am widowed , we are truly a match made in heaven!"

Priscilla's language suddenly became bold, and she didn't know if seeing Roy's 'daughter' made her feel unsteady.

If Yu Ji heard what you said, she would definitely blow your head off with her violent temper...

Roy secretly slandered that although there were many women who had relationships with him, and many women regarded themselves as Roy's wives, the only one who had a legal wedding with Roy was actually Poppies.

Priscilla didn't know what Roy was thinking, she looked at Emilia, standing on the steps raised her head, and said in a condescending manner: "...I've decided, I want to be yours' Stepmother, Emilia!"

"ah?"

Emilia was a little dazed for a moment, she stood there blankly, her whole body became stupid and cute, she thought she had heard wrong.

She had a good impression of Priscilla, and when she found this mansion, Priscilla was already waiting here as a guest.

Emilia is not afraid of socializing, so she chatted with Priscilla, who is a guest, and learned that she, like herself, is actually one of the members of the 'Wang Xuan', but even so, no matter because Regardless of Priscilla's arrogance or self-righteousness, she did not feel hostility towards Emilia.

Even Emilia's appearance, which is the same as the legendary witch of jealousy, didn't make Priscilla lose control, and she didn't treat Emilia specially. This 'equality' made Emilia like her very much. Therefore, he also regards her as his friend.

But who would have thought that I treat you as a friend, but you want to be my stepmother? !

"I reject!"

Emilia's face flushed red, she put her hands on her hips, her clear voice suddenly became louder, denying Priscilla with an irrefutable momentum.

"I already have mother Filtona!"

She glared at Priscilla like an angry kitten.

"Filutona? This should be an elf name, right? Well, we need to investigate her."

Priscilla was thoughtful, with a haughty expression on her face.

Emilia was stunned at the same place, feeling that she had accidentally blew up a lot of things. If it was about 'insidious and cunning', she was no match for Priscilla, an old fritter who had been immersed in the aristocratic circle for many years.

"Let's eat, I'm a little hungry, Ram and Rem, you go and prepare."

Roy stepped forward and said, interrupting the 'battle' of the two women, and at the same time helping Emilia invisibly so that she would not be so embarrassed.

"Yes, Lord Roy, do you have anything to eat tonight?"

"rice!"

Before Roy answered, Emilia said subconsciously.

"Well, then listen to Liya, don't make dinner too ceremonial, just eat rice and some home-cooked dishes."

Roy agreed to Emilia's proposal, but still said to her: "...rice has a lot of calories, eat less, or you will gain weight."

The silver-haired half-elf lowered her head in embarrassment, and when she heard her father's teasing, she whispered: "... Got it, Dad!"

"Priscilla, do you want to stay for dinner? But the meal here tonight may not meet your extravagant requirements."

Roy glanced at Priscilla who was still standing on the steps.

"Don't underestimate the concubine, as long as it is where the concubine is, even if it is an ordinary meal, it is the object that the nobles strive to imitate!"

The arrogant noble girl said with a coquettish smile.

Roy didn't bother to pay attention to a guy with a strange brain circuit like her. .

Chapter 184 Have you...did many bad things

"Wow--"

In the Crawley mansion at night, the sound of water flowing came from a warm and luxurious bedroom.

Emilia was washing in the steaming bathroom.

There are many magical facilities in Crowley's mansion, and the convenience of life is no different from that of modern society. Emilia stands under the shower head, enjoying the comfort of warm water on her delicate skin.

She washed her long silver hair very clean, picked up a clean towel in the basket to dry off the water stains on her body, and used the 'fire attribute' magic to control the temperature, so that the remaining water stains on her hair evaporated.

After finishing all this, she put on her pajamas, stepped on the soft carpet in the room with her bare snow-white feet, and walked slowly to the bedside.

"Emilia, you have come to Lugnica, for your father, for your people, and for this country, you must work hard, come on!"

Emilia clenched her fists, motivating herself in a low voice, she took out a badge from her neatly folded clothes, rubbed her fingers on the badge, this badge represented the 'Wang Xuan' The symbol, which is a part of the dragon calendar stone, and those who are recognized by it will be qualified to become kings of Lugnica.

"However, can I really fulfill my father's expectations of me... Can I, who looks the same as the jealous witch Satila, really be recognized by the people... The people of Lugnica really want a half The elves are the kings of this country..."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Emilia was full of thoughts. She exhaled and turned off the bedside light. She lay her slender body on the soft mattress and covered her delicate body with a thin quilt. I couldn't sleep either, thinking about these messy things in my mind, the more I thought about it, the more confident I became.

Just seeing Priscilla today, Emilia felt that she was a woman who was more suitable to be the king of this country than herself. Although it was annoying for her to want to be her stepmother, Priscilla was really outstanding.

Worrying about gains and losses, Emilia felt that she was more energetic and had trouble falling asleep.

At this moment, she heard footsteps coming from outside the house, and Emilia was startled immediately, thinking that it was her father who came to see if she was asleep. Whether it's Dad or Filtona's mother, they always come in at night to see if she is sleeping well.

Emilia quickly closed her eyes and began to fake sleep.

Roy pushed open the door of Emilia's room. Her door was unlocked, and he was the only man here, so there was no need to lock it.

As soon as he entered the door, Roy noticed that Emilia was pretending to be asleep. Her breathing was not even at all, but Roy didn't say anything. He just walked to the window and closed the curtain halfway to save time when the sun rose tomorrow. , There will be sunlight shining on the bed to wake up Emilia, and then he tidied up the somewhat messy quilt covering Emilia, and stuffed her arms outside the quilt into the quilt.

After doing all this, Roy was about to leave, at this moment, a slippery little hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Roy looked down and saw a pair of cyanotic eyes shining like jewels under the faint starlight in the dark room.

"Can't sleep¨‖?"

Roy asked in a low voice.

Emilia nodded slightly, but was afraid that she would be scolded for not sleeping at night.

Roy noticed her expression, sat on the edge of the bed amusedly, held her hand in his palm, and said softly, "...if I can't sleep, I'll chat with you."

The gentle whispers made Emilia smile, she sat up directly from the bed, put the pillow on her waist and leaned against the head of the bed, a beautiful silver-white hair was casually scattered on her fragrant shoulders, looking full of The alluring beauty of mess.

"Are you worried about 'Wang Xuan'?"

Emilia's face couldn't hide things, and Roy could see the reason why Emilia couldn't sleep at a glance.

The half-elf girl nodded again and again. She took Roy's big hand, grabbed it vigorously, and said timidly: "...I'm afraid that I won't be able to meet your expectations of me, Dad, and I'm afraid that I will disappoint you."

"I have never made any demands on you, as long as you do your best, Emilia, no matter what you want to do, I will stand behind you and support you. With my support, what are you afraid of? "

Roy stretched out his hand and scratched Emilia's straight nose, encouraging her.

Emilia's heart relaxed a little, but she still hesitated: "...but I...my appearance may not be recognized by people, because with the witch..."

"Don't worry about this. I will change everyone's impression of witches. At that time, Emilia, your appearance will not only not become an object of fear, but may even become a symbol of everyone's longing."

Roy's tone was quite mysterious, and his smile seemed to hide an unpredictable secret.

"The grievances between Lugnica's races are already deep, and my rule can no longer eliminate them, and it is impossible for me to rule this country forever. When I am in power, I can still suppress conflicts, and even let your mother Filutona The clansmen of the family get preferential treatment, but if one day I am no longer in power, racial conflicts will inevitably erupt, and the elves in the Elior Forest will lose their current peaceful life."

"... But what I can't do, I believe you will be able to do it, Emilia, even if it's for the people in the forest, for your mother Filutona, you have to work hard, Liya!"

With a soft tone, Roy straightened out the messy hair on Emilia's temples.

"¨"Can I really do it?"

"Of course, I believe you!"

Roy said with certainty.

Roy's character is too strong and domineering. Even if he knows that as long as he can take a step back, he will have a brighter future, but unless Roy can't do it for the time being, he will take a step back and think more and more. Kui's character, although he is not greedy for power, but he does not allow others to go against him, the result is that he is very strong and tough, and suppresses all discordant voices with his extraordinary strength and wisdom.

But Roy knew that his character might be able to become a great emperor, but he would definitely not be able to solve the backlog of conflicts. It would only make the conflicts get deeper and deeper. When he was around, everything was calm, but when he was not around, huge disasters would inevitably happen. social chaos.

Whether it's for Emilia herself, for Filtona, for the elves in the Elior Forest who have been supporting and helping him, or for the ghost twins (Mano Zhao) who have been staying by his side, this matter Everything has to be resolved.

The biggest contradiction in Lugnica has never been the issue of economic development and military strength. It has always been the confrontation between humans and sub-races. Among these "King Chosen", some people can lead Lugnica to become a military power. Someone can lead Lugnica to become an economic power, and someone can make Lugnica brilliant for a while.

But the only person who can really keep this country strong, solve the biggest conflict, and allow it to continue to develop even when Roy is away, so that the people Roy cares about can not worry, is Emilia Xun.

Roy knew that he was bound to leave this world, and this world would continue to develop. Before Roy came back here again, the time of the window period was not static. Roy didn't know that the window period would be How long, so he must make arrangements.

Just as Roy was thinking about the future, Emilia suddenly said timidly: "...Dad, did you let the witch teach...do a lot of bad things?"

The air suddenly condensed. .

Chapter 185 How do you like me!

The atmosphere became a little heavy. Seeing the cyanotic eyes in the pitch black, seeing the kindness and purity contained in those crystal-clear eyes, Roy's thoughts were full of thoughts, and he finally opened his mouth. Did not choose to cheat.

"Well, Dad, I used the Witch Cult to do a lot of bad things..."

After finishing speaking, Roy suddenly felt a little uneasy, which he hadn't had for a long time.

Even when faced with the most dangerous situation, even when faced with the almost incomprehensible power of Pandora, Roy didn't feel any anxiety or frustration in his heart. Find the way to win instead of focusing on gains and losses in one moment and one place.